Koa
Now I just want to play on my panpipes
I just want to drink me some wine
He smiles gratefully as the older man drops down to help, a flush of embarrassment still hot on his cheeks. There's something almost recognizable in the sea-green eyes and mess of curls, but Koa is too flustered to put two and two together well enough to identify the father of his friend.I just want to drink me some wine
The loud cursing doesn't go unnoticed. From the depths of the Archive comes a powerful 'Shhhhh!', as a librarian shifts from languid old lady to fierce guardian of the sanctity of silence. Koa grimaces, but when he speaks again his voice is appropriately subdued. "Heh, something like that." Shifting the reassembled pile into his right arm, he extends his left hand for the one closest to Remi: Stories of Stars: Safrin's Gifts Throughout the Ages.
"I'm trying to read up on the gods, to learn the best ways to ask them for aid." He rocks back onto his heels and rises, the collection of tomes now securely lodged against his breast. "Thanks-- and sorry, again. Totally my bad." He chuckles softly, boyish apology in bright copper eyes.
As soon as you're born you start dyin'
So you might as well have a good time
So you might as well have a good time
